At this time, the ancient city of Guanjiang was already in a state of chaos.
The aftermath of the confrontation between the saints caused many buildings in this ancient city to collapse.
This is actually the reason Yuanshi wanted to protect this stronghold from being damaged. Otherwise, let alone Guanjiang, the land with tens of millions of miles around Guanjiang as the center would probably be crushed into dust by the saint's Wia!
In the central area of the ancient city, there is an antique attic.
In front of the attic, there is a medium-sized martial arts stage.
However, on the martial arts stage at this time, nine creatures with weak aura were crawling.
Compared with Baili, although these people's realm is much higher, because they don't have the same sword protection as Baili, they are already extremely weak at this moment.
Jiang Zangfeng stood on the martial arts stage, his Taoist robes were in tatters and he looked very embarrassed.
At this time, he no longer had the calmness and calmness he had when facing the Buddhist boy. His eyes were constantly scanning the surroundings, as if he was looking for something.
About a kilometer away from the martial arts stage, there is an unknown small pavilion.
Most of the buildings near the pavilion have collapsed, but for some reason, it still stands intact.
At this time, six or seven figures were standing under the small pavilion.
However, Jiang Zangfeng, who was on the martial arts stage, had already glanced over, but seemed to be unable to see the group of figures and chose to ignore them.
"Are you still planning to join the Chan Cult now?"
Looking at Baili in front of him, Tang Hao asked this question.
His voice was full of profound meaning and echoed in the pavilion.
Ao Li'er and others were standing aside at this time, with envy that could not be concealed on their faces.
Tongtian watched this scene with interest, as if he wanted to hear what Baili would answer.
Hearing Tang Hao suddenly ask this question, Baili subconsciously looked towards the majestic figure in the sky.
The previous scene appeared in his mind involuntarily.
When he was about to be unable to withstand the power of the saint, Jiang Zangfeng tried to ask the Yuanshi saint to protect him.
However, the Yuanshi Saint did not even look at Baili and continued to confront Jie Yin and Zhunti.
I haven’t joined the Chan Cult yet, so there’s nothing wrong with Yuanshi Sage’s approach, right?
After all, he is just a mere true immortal. In front of the saint, he is probably not even an ant.
But!
Jiang Zangfeng is the senior brother of Chanjiao, a direct disciple of the Yuanshi Sage.
When he asked for asylum, he must have felt that he was 100% able to join the Chan Cult.
But Yuanshi still ignored it, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.
"Little guy, can you first tell me why you want to join the Chan Cult?"
Tongtian seems to like the term "little guy" very much. No matter who he faces, this is the word he uses the most.
Looking at Baili who was silent, he had a kind smile on his face and asked curiously.
Although he didn't know Tongtian's identity, judging from his appearance, Baili also knew that the other party was a being that he couldn't afford to offend.
Hearing Tongtian's inquiry, he hesitated for a moment, but finally raised his hands and said weakly: "I once heard that there is a method of cultivating all spirits in the Chanjiao, so I thought about trying to see if I could join the Chanjiao and find ways to help my clan. Get a suitable cultivation method."
Find a suitable cultivation method for the human race?
Upon hearing Baili's answer, everyone present, except Tang Hao, had a flash of surprise in their eyes.
Su Daji blinked her pale pink eyes and looked at Baili with a hint of strange color.
After hearing Tongtian's question, she originally thought that Baili's answer might be to become stronger, or to prove the great truth.
After all, most of the thoughts of every living being who joins the Chan Cult are nothing more than these.
But hearing Baili's words, he didn't seem to care much about becoming a saint's disciple.
More importantly, I want to find a technique that can be practiced for my own race!
In the prehistoric times, almost all races did not have a particularly urgent need for cultivation methods before their cultivation reached a bottleneck.
Because their clan has a cultivation method passed down from generation to generation that is suitable for them.
As a race that has existed since ancient times, the Qingqiu Fox Clan has countless methods of cultivation within its clan.
Su Daji had never worried about the method of cultivation, so she didn't quite understand what a method of cultivation meant to the human race.
"You have no cultivation method? Then how did you break through to become a true immortal?"
At this moment, Ao Li'er suddenly seemed to think of something and asked subconsciously.
Hearing this, others also reacted.
yes!
If Baili had no cultivation method, how could he break through from the mortal realm to become a true immortal?
Tongtian's eyes flashed and he looked at Baili again.
This time, he looked very carefully, and his superb eyes seemed to be able to understand everything in the world.
"Huh? This is..."
A voice of surprise came from Tongtian's mouth. The next moment, he raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled when he looked at Baili.
"You're such a lucky guy."
"Wu Ya Guo is such a natural and precious treasure, but even I can't find it."
Wuya fruit?
What is this?
Hearing Tongtian's words, doubts flashed across the eyes of others.
Tang Hao was no exception. He looked at Tongtian but did not ask.
As if Tongtian knew what he was thinking, he continued with a smile: "The Wuya Fruit was born naturally from the original avenue of life and death in the world when chaos first opened."
"As the saying goes, life and death are boundless, and the avenue is boundless. The boundless fruit contains extremely pure and majestic power. This kind of power is very attractive to saints."
"The power of life and death in this little guy's body is extremely strong. Now that the avenue of life and death is looming, apart from the Wuya Fruit, I can't think of anything that can give him so much power of life and death."
The power of life and death?
After listening to Tongtian's explanation, Tang Hao's eyes flashed.
Baili was also stunned at this time. He had indeed swallowed an unknown spirit fruit, but he had never known what kind of spirit fruit it was.
The Avenue of Life and Death is an avenue that ranks extremely high among the three thousand avenues. The natural treasures born from it are of immeasurable value.
No wonder Tongtian said that Wuya Fruit has great appeal to saints.
"Okay." Tang Hao suddenly shook his head at this time, and his voice was very clear, interrupting everyone's shock due to Wu Ya Guo.
Looking at Baili in front of him, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, "You are very good, and the idea of joining the Chan Cult is not bad either."
"The prehistoric human race does lack a cultivation method of its own."
"The reason why I rescued you is that besides the three spiritual stones you borrowed from me before, there is actually another reason."
"I am from the human race, and I am very optimistic about the prehistoric human race. In the same way, I am also very optimistic about you."
"The rise of the human race is very slow, and because of the previous reasons, it may be difficult for me to take action again."
"The human race needs their own protector besides me."
Having said this, Tang Hao paused for a moment. He stood up, and the look on his face suddenly became mysterious.
Looking towards the south building, Jiang Zangfeng was standing in front of Yuan Shi and telling something.
Soon, Yuan Shi looked into the pavilion as if he noticed something.
Tang Hao looked at him quietly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked the last sentence.
"Do you want to be this protector?"
